very real perspective on being a dad with custody issues,using words to imprint my thoughts and ideals,because I can't paint..

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Where once a seed planted

Where once a seed planted
So surely a tree grew
Twisted at times
Through the changes and years
But also straight and true
It’s leaves gave shade in summer’s glare
It’s stories told at autumn’s table
To those who would pay heed
Now laid bare at winter’s feet
It’s strength gave hope
For another day
And though now felled
It’s bounty is shared
By all who are drawn to it’s
Flame
Goodbye my dear friend
Thank you for your service